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more eaze & claire rousay
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This time was less than stellar
Collecting things from her nightstand
Towel on the floor, I lightened a cigarette
Sneaking out to the street before the wind comes
The wind comes
Now I don't want, now I forgot what the street name
Get on the bus 'cause I walked too far
Color, shape, can't remember the door
You don't make things easy
But if you know something, please show me how
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Crushing cigarettes in the driveway
I hear planes off the highway and I close out
Didn't wanna be sunshine, I'll be drunk vocals
But I don't really care
I want it to be in your console view
Now I'm calling the door, and I'm not getting home
Something is kind of strange, and I need to talk
But I thought there was something I need to understand
So I'm picking the phone
I'm picking the phone
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Claw marks on my back, I smell like your smell
Lipstick on mine and a trampoline in my hand
Claw marks on my back, I smell like your smell
Lipstick on mine and a trampoline in my hand
Claw marks on my back, I smell like your smell
Lipstick on mine and a trampoline in my hand
A trampoline in my hand
A trampoline in my hand
A trampoline in my hand
A trampoline in my hand
A trampoline in my hand
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